Drops forming a pool

by Ronald Edwards   Oct 21, 2010


Fathers snaps at mothers words
frustration in her eyes.
Anger painted on his face
in hope to mask the lies.

Actions done so openly
unbridled passion play.
Innocence absorbs it all
as a normal way.

Watching, learning, mimicking
the cycle found its fuel.
Gathered from a wicked storm
come drops forming a pool.

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  • 14 years ago

    by Sylvia

    As adults we have to be careful of our actions for others, especially children may learn and repeat them as they become adults.

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